Marini Anggitya Saragih

I'm an amateur but I write for I love it, for I can find something others can't. I capture what I have, what I see, what I hear, what I get in words.

What She’s Worth

Three weeks ago she closed her eyes, didn't want to see everyone. She closed her ears, didn't wish to hear every…

She was before him. There were no others; just them. She looked up at his face, he looked so calm. No anger, no…

He believes that his middle name is the time. He lives at the time. He worships the time then gets angry at the…